Hey, guys! This is GOTA with another installment from "My Hero Izuku (...And No One Else's)" series. In this chapter, Melissa acts on her plan to obtain Izuku whether he accepts or not. Enjoy!
It was a Saturday morning at Reiko's residence where Izuku could be found. He left his dorm in the wee hours without arousing suspicions from the others, especially Shouto. However, the icy hot teen hasn't been there for quite some time, so sneaking shouldn't be a big deal. Nevertheless, he wasn't taking any chances.
It was crazy how perilous his thoughts could be. The fact that should he be worried about getting caught breaking curfew or getting caught having sex with a classmate? His pregnant classmate.
It was also another thing that despite their oddness in the relationship, he continued to see her. And despite the things she did, he was either a fool or a fool in love. The fallacy of being a teenager.
"Pump faster, baby! Cream me! Cream me again, Izuku!"
"I'm coming, Reiko!"
He was in her bed. A risky move since Reiko's grandmother came to visit her since her parents have been concerned about her wellbeing (she has been calling home too often where her modus operandi was rare or none at all).
Once Izuku released his load, she pulled out of him, which caused some of his contents to come out onto the bedpost. She got on top of him and gave him a passionate kiss. She lay beside him and played with his hair.
"That was wonderful, Izuku," she said. "I was amazed that you didn't break character."
You wanted me to play the role of an opportunistic rapist. That is beyond out of character for me, you sadistic perv! "Just wanted to excite you, you cute nerd of a pervert," he smirked as he lay back on the ground. "I am sorry for coming inside of you."
She shook her head in disagreement. "No, I'm fine. I love feeling your seeds inside of me. Hopefully, it doesn't bother our daughter."
"I wouldn't think so." He said as he got up from her, sitting at the edge of the bed. "Yet again, stranger things have happened. The phrase, 'if walls can talk' no longer baffles me anymore."
"You're right," Reiko responded as she climbed out of bed and walked to the drawer. She got a towel to clean the residue from her pussy. "I am just happy to spend this time with you."
"And same with you as well."
"I care about you, Izuku."
"I do, as well, Reiko."
Reiko returned to Deku's sight where she sat on his hips and engaged in another kiss. It wasn't long until she put his dick inside of her cavern and had another quickie.
"This time, I am playing the role of being your rapist!"
Afterward, she and Izuku went to the bathroom where they were preparing to share a shower. The white-haired girl turned on the hot water while he was sitting on the toilet.
"Your grandmother won't catch us in the act," he questioned her.
"No, she is a very heavy sleeper," replied Reiko as she got inside the tub. "A 747 couldn't wake her up. She will be fine." She took his hand as he stepped inside the shower with her.
She applied soap to her loofah and lathered her pancake bubblegum shampoo to the wash. Izuku sat on the floor as he received the warmth of the shower. He was looking at Reiko's body. He couldn't help but admire the curvaceous beauty. Her ass was her best asset and he was fortunate to have a piece of that. He admitted that it was wrong to have these lecherous thoughts, but in his defense, the girls thought the same way of him.
"You know, Reiko, you have a very nice body," said Izuku. "I mean it. Not out of lust, but you are beautiful. To think you never thought like that."
She turned to him. "Sometimes we think so low of ourselves that we don't value it. It takes others to give us a perspective." She continued lathering her breast. He saw the suds rolling down to her pussy.
"Reiko, don't ever let anyone think you are nothing less. I know we engage in sex, but I don't only look at that. You have a marvelous personality. The world has no idea of how much of a force you are."
She blushed. "Aren't you sweet, baby? Thanks!"
She kneeled in front of him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as they shared another kiss. They tasted their love as he reached her back and tenderly grabbed Reiko's ass.
"Sounds like you want a round two," she purred.
"If you are up for it, I-zu-ku," he purred.
About forty-five minutes later, the duo was back in her bedroom. Reiko was sitting at her desk getting a head start on some leftover schoolwork. Izuku was sitting at the edge of the bed, tying the last lace of his shoe before making his leave. "Sorry that I had to make this a stop and run."
"I don't mind." She responded. "Just grateful that I am on your mind forever and ever!" She rubbed her belly. "Our daughter's fate depends on it!"
"Macabre and ominous but not far from your personality," he replied. He reached into his pocket and pulled out some money.
"Here are a few dollars to get you and your grandmother something to eat." He pulled out a few more dollars. "Here is another to buy some comics, if you want." She came and placed her chin on his shoulder. "Midoriya, you are a sweet kid. I haven't met many others like you in my past."
"I just wanted to show you a little token of my appreciation and the affection," he said without looking at her. "Listen, I care about you. I do. So, don't forget that. Okay?"
She stepped away from the chair and positioned herself on his lap. "I know you do, Izuku." She kissed him on his forehead. "Thank you for being dear to me and our family-to-be." She pressed her lips against his ear. "Up to now, I felt I have been holding back because I was afraid you wouldn't trust me. But now, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, I can calmly say this. If I catch you touching, seeing, or even just a scent of another woman on you, I will find her and you." She pointed at the doll on her desk. "See that doll over there? That doll will become you if I find out you did something nasty behind my back." She grabbed his hair, gently rubbing it before pulling a strand from it. "Wakarimasu ka?"
"Wakarimasu ne!"
"Good boy!" She pushed him to the bed. "Just like any species of mammals, marks need to be made to establish ownership and property." She had a grimace smile on her face. "Clench your teeth."
OUCH!
About two hours later….
Reiko gave Izuku the spare key and he stepped out of the apartment. He gave her one final kiss before making his way downstairs. He looked at his phone and saw that it was twelve in the afternoon. He stretched his arms as he was soaking the afternoon sun. It wasn't particularly cool, which suited him. He got his bike from the trees and made his way onto the parking lot.
The arcade was calling his name and he was having Pac-Man fever. As much as he wanted Shouto's company, he hasn't been answering his phone. He got onto the sidewalk and was making his way back to his neighborhood.
Making the trek back to Alliance Heights and opting to call Kacchan as a backpack, he saw a familiar car at his line of sight - a Honda Accord. It was his acquaintance Melissa Shield. She lowered the window.
"Yo! Izuku, what's up?!" Melissa said to him, giving him a peace sign. His eyes widened as she wore a cosplay outfit. He wasn't particularly a fan of this anime, but he knew it came from the renowned anime, Sailor Moon. Izuku watched as he saw Melissa displaying herself as the heroine, Sailor Neptune.
His thoughts were interrupted when he saw the intricate foreigner waving her hands in his direction. He sighed as he made his way to the driver's side window.
"Morning, Deku," she purred at him.
"Afternoon, Melissa," answered Izuku, sort of averting his eyes. "Any particular reason of wearing this costume?"
"Oh," she blushed. "I just finished leaving a function with some of your friends from school. My former high school was in town seeking recruits and they needed bodies. Me and a few others represented ourselves as superheroes. We decided to go for the Sailor Moon look," she said. "Do I look good?"
He nodded his head. "You look very beautiful, Melissa."
He called me beautiful! God, could I attack him on the spot and claim him in front of that bitch's apartment. No, no. Calm down, Melissa. Trap him now and then attack him later. She blushed. "Thank you, sweetness." She scanned the area before returning her sights on him.
"That's cool. So, any reason you're driving on this side of town?" Izuku questioned, pondering as this area was more of a residential area of insignificance. Of course, there were a few teachers who lived in the area as well. On nights he would come and see Reiko, he saw his teacher, Kayama-sensei outside of her patio tending to her plants. Along with Hawks, Endeavor, Aizawa-sensei and a few other bedfellows. An unspoken agreement was made between the two whenever they crossed paths at school. However, it didn't stop her from offering him a visit to have some tea and Netflix.
"Not gonna lie, I am sort of lost. I was kinda distracted listening to a podcast and got myself in a dead end. I was looking for the ice cream parlor." She responded, showing him the name of the place on her cell phone.
"Oh!" He retorted. "You're way out of bounds."
A sweatdrop appeared on her forehead. "I may speak the language but reading it, not so much!"
"No worries. If you want, I can take you there."
She clapped her hands happily. "Oh, please! That would kind of you. In fact, let me treat you!"
Then, a thought hit him. His bike. "Wait a sec. I forgot that I have my bike."
She produced octopus lips. "Really, Deku?!"
"Wait a minute, I can leave it here with Reiko. She wouldn't mind if I leave here for the time being."
That fucking skank! That suicidal, depressed Slyvia Plath wannabe?! God, I wish those evil spectors from 'Ghost' could take her to the pits of hell. "Sure, I hope she doesn't." She replied with a fake smile. "By the way, if you don't mind me asking, why are over here?"
He quickly panicked. He gently turned around so he wouldn't arouse suspicion. "Yanagi is a hikikomori and no one dares to send her homework, so I am the man for the job."
Your job is to feed me your sperm so we can have beautiful, powerful kits. "Sounds like grunt work."
He nervously rubbed the back of his head. "The fallacy of being a nice guy." He proceeded to laugh in a self-defecating manner.
"That's fine. I'll be out front." She stepped out of the car and approached the hood. Izuku averted his eyes again. It didn't help that the wind was a bit heavy this afternoon and he saw a flash or two of her leotard under her skirt.
A few moments later….
There was a gangway beside her apartment that had bushes to hide his bike since her apartments didn't allow any unregistered bikes posted there. He texted her his plans (minus hanging out with Melissa) and headed for the bush.
Once securing his bike, he turned around and then bumping into an object. Before he could make a move, the teen rushed and lunged at him. The blonde grabbed his hips.
"Melissa? What are you doing!?"
"What I should have done at the party that night, claim you!" She reached into her purse where she retrieved a green cloth - monogrammed with the letter "I" in cursive.
"Melissa, what…what…what in the hell?"
The foreign blonde didn't verbally respond. Her actions served better the moment chloroform-damped cloth to his nose, sending his mind into a spasm of desperation until the inevitable shut down response. His body went limp, only to be supported by Melissa.
"Shh! No more struggling, my sweet Izuku." She said softly, kissing the back of his neck. "God, knowing you are this close is making me wet. Oooh~! I can't wait til we head back to our love nest." She rubbed her belly. "No longer am I in the mood for ice cream." She reached over and grabbed his crotch. "What I crave is that canole of yours and its sweet center."
She scanned both sides of the gangway before dragging his unconscious body towards the car. Grabbing her keys, she opened the backseat door. Carrying the emerald teen bridal style, she positioned him into the backseat. She had to be quick and concise.
Grabbing the zip-ties, she tied and bounded his legs and hands. She reached for the duct tape and secured it on his mouth. After securing him in the backseat, she reached for his cell phone.
"Make sure that the deal is sealed." She went into his contacts to find that shrew bitch and wrote a few unkindly words to ensure separation from them for the rest of their days. "And done! I wouldn't be surprised that black roses would be in her chair at school. Even those words would make me run into a train or drown myself." She giggled grimacingly.
She returned to the car and closed the door. On her cell phone, she had directions to get to the next prefecture where she had a place tucked away in the mountains. It would have to do until she could arrange contacts to take him with her back to the United States. Or so that he thinks.
She put the car into drive, leaving the gangway and making her way to the interstate. She looked in the rear view, looking at her prized possession. "Don't worry, sweetness! We will be sure that no one would ever find us or stop us again."
She turned on the radio to a classic rock station. The Alan Parsons Project's "I Wouldn't Want To Be Like You" was playing. "Since you like the goth girl so much, let's see what amazing darkness can come between us," said Melissa as she turned up the volume.
The blonde tossed the cell phone out of her window before entering the interstate. She felt satisfied to know that her beloved was now in her care.
Since you like giving girls Boston Creampies, Deku baby, let's see how many creampies you can give me after this night.
To be continued….